Sleeping Dragon Imagine Dragons

Not yet getting involved so feel free to not notice Thuringwethil and skip me as needed. <3

The scent takes her by surprise, her head instantly lifting in the direction it had wafted, and soon she hears thumping from down the way. He brows burrow between her eyes as she turns, looks for Snacha, but when she comes up empty handed, begins to investigate with a little speed to her step. The crunching of snow and dead foliage pulls her close and she sees a blur of willowy fur tailed by an agouti mess of brown.

When they collide together, Thuringwethil takes a few loping steps through untouched snow and circling the two wolves until she’s out of immediate sight. Goliath, one of the new wolves Gyda accepted into the pack, barrels all his force into the dainty looking creature. Red filters into her vision and she puffs out her chest at the fact another trespasser had been caught inside her borders.

The dark leader remains still in the background despite the urges to lunge forward and tear the delicate skin of the wolfhound. She waits to see what her subordinate would do as she slowly takes a few steps forward into the opening.